You worship me, I will soar

The voice was vague, but both he and Bu Hehuan could hear it clearly.

Bu Hehuan blinked, but did not respond.

Mo Wushuang attacked again, attacking fiercely, Chu Tingyan turned around to block.

Bu Hehuan suddenly rushed forward, took out a painting from his arms, and unfolded it.

Mo Wushuang was taken aback, then stopped: "...Is it Fei Yi's painting?"

Bu Hehuan nodded.

Mo Wushuang's face was horrified, his eyes flickered with pain, and his expression was crazy: "This painting is still there! If it weren't for it, it wouldn't have caused the current situation!"

He rushed over like crazy to tear up the painting, Bu Hehuan had no doubt that he would tear himself up along the way, but instead of backing away, Bu Hehuan sent the painting forward: "Take a good look at who is the person in the painting ?”

Mo Wushuang sneered: "Isn't it his little sister Qing Yuan?"

Bu Hehuan said in a deep voice, "Take a closer look."

Mo Wushuang was puzzled, and when he really looked closely, his face turned pale suddenly, and his lips trembled violently: "Impossible...impossible..."

Bu Hehuan sighed softly: "The person in the painting is Sister Qingyuan, and also you."

It was only after looking at it for a long time that he realized that the person in the painting was dressed like Zhao Qingyuan, but his facial features were Mo Wushuang.

He continued to say in a calm and sad tone: "I think Brother Ning wanted to draw Sister Qingyuan, but he unconsciously drew you as he drew it, because in his heart Sister Qingyuan's face has long been blurred, and you are The man in his heart."

Mo Wushuang yelled in disbelief, covered his head, and his voice sounded like a beast screaming: "Impossible! Impossible!"

"It's true." Zhao Qingyuan came over and said softly, she looked sad: "Brother Yi apologized to me in the letter, he said he betrayed me, he didn't keep his heart, and fell in love with you."

Mo Wushuang stopped moving, opened his eyes wide, and big tears rolled down quietly.

Zhao Qingyuan continued: "Maybe he and I are not in love at all. When we were young, we were ignorant and thought that we would be together if we had a marriage contract. Maybe you let him understand what love is, and I finally let go of my obsession." .”

At this moment, Ye Fengting took her hand, she looked down at the two holding hands for a while, then raised her head and smiled, without pushing away.

Mo Wushuang's eyes were red, he spat out a mouthful of blood, clutched his chest and yelled, "No!"

The voice was shrill and resounded through the mountains and forests.

Everyone stopped and moved.

Bu Hehuan looked at him: "You should pamper him, love him, cherish him, and wait for him to accept the relationship between you, instead of blindly persecuting him. You should try to occupy the position in his heart with love instead of forcing him Kill everyone else! You were wrong from start to finish."

Mo Wushuang fell to his knees in pain, and suddenly yelled "Yi'er" and ran in one direction, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Tang Yufeng immediately chased after him, Li Qin took a look at Bu Hehuan, and led the others to chase after him.

Lin Yiyao also wanted to leave, but Chu Tingyan put a sword on her neck.

Bu Hehuan choked when he saw the sword in Chu Tingyan's hand, but when he saw Yu Xiao in his other hand, his breathing immediately became messy.

Lin Yiyao was not afraid at all, instead she smiled charmingly, brushed her finger across Chu Tingyan's chest, and said softly: "Are you willing to kill me?"

Chu Tingyan glanced at her, her thin lips parted slightly: "I'm willing."

As soon as the words fell, the sword in his hand slashed across her neck without hesitation, Lin Yiyao died suddenly, her eyes were still wide open in disbelief.

Chu Ting withdrew the sword expressionlessly, took out a handkerchief and wiped it lightly, as if the sword was very precious and was afraid of getting dirty.

Bu Hehuan walked over and caressed Yu Xiao, there was a natural red line on Yu Xiao's mouth, his fingers trembled slightly: "How come?"

He clearly remembered smashing that jade stick that day, how could it be in Chu Tingyan's hands at this moment, no matter how skillful a craftsman is, he couldn't do it.

Chu Tingyan inserted the sword back into Xiao Zhong, and said softly, "How could I be willing to give away what you gave me? It was just a moment of anger. I was angry that you wanted to break off the engagement with me, and I was jealous of your cousin. After I left the Bu Mansion that day, I took Yu Xiao back, and then found a similar one and gave it to her."

Hearing that he was jealous, Bu Hehuan blushed: "So the Yu Xiao who stabbed my father that day was not the one I gave you?"

Chu Tingyan nodded slightly.

Bu Hehuan was puzzled: "Why didn't you say it earlier."

Chu Tingyan lowered her head and squeezed Yu Xiao tightly in her hand: "Uncle Bu was injured because of me, so it doesn't matter if it's the sword or not."

Bu Hehuan was silent for a moment: "Don't say that... Actually, I don't blame you. Lin Yiyao is good at disguising, and my father and I didn't find any abnormalities, so how can we blame you? I just couldn't face such a change for a while. Time to adjust your mind, if you want, we will still be friends in the future, Bu Mansion welcomes you at any time."

Chu Tingyan's handsome face brightened and then darkened again. She suddenly held his hand and said in a low voice, "But I don't want to just be friends with you."

Immediately, she said in a gentle and gentle voice, "I am very happy that you can come today."

He looked at Bu Hehuan with burning eyes, Bu Hehuan was taken aback for a moment, then smiled relievedly, bowed his head and said: "You don't have to do this, I know you don't like me, you don't have to wrong yourself for my father's entrustment."

Chu Tingyan's chest throbbed instantly, and she tasted the huge bitterness caused by herself.

All of this is caused by myself, the bitter fruit brewed by myself, and now I can't blame others.

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After the few people went back, Leader Bu hadn't woken up yet, but his face was ruddy. Bu Shuanzi said that he would wake up sooner or later.

Bu Hehuan was driven back to set up a stall by Bu Suanzi. In Bu Suanzi's words, he had been out of business for so long, and it was time to return to his profession, so he picked up his fortune-telling sail again.

The difference from before was that Chu Tingyan would sit next to him every day to accompany him.

He told him many times that he wasn't used to it, but he still refused to leave, and in the end Bu Hehuan had to let him go.

A familiar guest came this day, and Qiu Hong sat down with a radiant face, and said heartily, "Help me choose a good and auspicious day."

Bu He laughed and asked, "Who is having a happy event?"

Qiuhong flicked her hair: "My mother is getting married."

Bu Hehuan was taken aback for a moment, and said happily, "Congratulations."

Chu Tingyan on the side curled her lips: "That guy Qiuyang doesn't know what he's thinking, but he's willing to marry you."

Qiu Hong glanced at him, and said quietly: "Young master, you should worry more about yourself."

Then she turned her eyes and looked at Bu He with a smile and said Yanyan: "Master Bu, I heard that you have broken off the engagement with my young master. Do you know each other? It doesn't matter if you like men, I know a few sons, they are all dragons and phoenixes..."

Chu Tingyan glanced at her coldly with sideways eyes, gritted her teeth: "Qiu Hong!"

Qiu Hong ignored him and continued: "If you still want to find someone with a good horoscope, among those young masters, there is one whose birthday is on the same day as my young master, and his horoscope must also match with yours, Mr. Bu, why don't I introduce you?" Knowing each other, making one more friend is also a good thing.”

After speaking, he glanced at Chu Tingyan pointingly: "People, you can't hang yourself on a tree."

Chu Tingyan smiled speculatively, and retorted: "Huan'er and I are very compatible from zodiac sign to horoscope to facial appearance. Even if we don't talk about these, our personalities are also a unique match. Of course, your 'can't be in the same tree. Hanging from a tree' I will pass it on to Qiuyang to see if he agrees with your statement."

Qiuhong bit her lips, glared at him angrily, and said to Bu Hehuan: "Master Bu, please forgive my young master, if this continues, he will become more and more bitter and mean, a man without love is terrible of."

Bu Hehuan was a little embarrassed, but couldn't help but burst out laughing when he heard the last sentence.

Chu Tingyan's eyes were blinded by his smile, and she also laughed.

Qiu Hong clicked her tongue, and raised her hand to rest her forehead: "Young master, you must never laugh like this outside again, you really lose the Trumen."

Chu Tingyan: "..."

Qiuhong ignored her petrified young master, and urged: "Mr. Bu, quickly help me to do the math, I don't want to stay any longer, I really can't stand the disgusting eyes of some people, really, I would have known today , why bother in the first place."

Bu He laughed happily, and lowered her head to help her calculate. When the auspicious date was calculated, she thanked her happily, her eyes were full of joy of getting married, and she took the auspicious date and ran away in a hurry. Before she left, she did not forget to ask: "I On the wedding day, Mr. Bu, you will come too, and those people I just mentioned will also go, so you just get to know each other."

Chu Tingyan watched her walk away with a dark face.

Bu Hehuan saw that his face was ugly and he didn't know what he was thinking, so he couldn't help asking him: "What are you thinking?"

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